I should've known
from the start
It wasn't your fault,
but her jealous heart
All to trusting
we can be
So broken,
gullible, naive
Those trials came
that broke us
The pain came,
muddled our focus
But now that it's over
I'm only grateful
We've only grown
I never lost you after all
© copyright by Michèle Aimée Lahaie, 2010
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